Waking up in the morning was always the worst possible endeavor anyone could ever go through. Of course, that wasn't always the deal for Xenia.
That was, until, she woke up with the worst hangover she had ever had in her life.
"Ugh… What happened…"
Xenia shook her head in pain as she weakly sat up on her bed. Last night was a complete blur to her. She remembered feeling sloshed, and she remembered talking to someone that felt like her new best friend.
"W-what the hell…"
Looking around, she was back in her chambers. Her dress was practically falling off her shoulders, and there was a suspicious amount of towels beside her. What warranted their presence, she wondered.
"U-Ugh… My head…"
The princess shimmied herself ever so closer to the edge of her bed, the bright light of the morning sun making it hard for her to focus as her temples throbbed in pain. What in the world even possessed her to drink that much?
"Xenia?"
